C119 A Real Boyfriend

Only when Qiao Lin walked out of the rehearsal room did he realize that his phone was out of battery. He had used his phone to go online before his afternoon nap. No wonder Zeng Yiwen did not call him when he was late but went straight to Qin Lang's office to arrest him.

Qiao Lin lowered his head to look at his phone and tried to turn it on. Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from Zeng Yiwen's office at the end of the corridor.

When he raised his head, he saw a man standing in front of Zeng Yiwen's office. He was wearing a T-shirt, beach shorts, and slippers. He was dressed as casually as possible. A pair of sunglasses was perched on the bridge of his nose. He was looking down at the time on his phone, as if he was waiting for Zeng Yiwen.

This person was not a stranger to Qiao Lin. Not long ago, the two of them had been on the same set.

Huo Shaoqian.

He had already heard about it when he was on set. This Huo Shaoqian, who had once been an intern in the Golden Year and later became a contracted artist in the Feather Star, was Zeng Yiwen's disciple.

On the day that Huo Shaoqian had first joined the cast, it had been revealed that his girlfriend had an affair with a rich businessman. Even his photos had been taken by reporters, and at that time, everyone had assumed that he had cheated on her. In the end, within two days, both sides had stood up and clarified that they had broken up a month ago, and that there was no such thing as an affair.

The matter had yet to die down, and they were still discussing how Huo Shaoqian was willing to stand up for the woman in order to save his face. Otherwise, he would have been the cuckold for sure.

When Huo Shaoqian heard the footsteps outside the rehearsal room, he thought that it was Zeng Yiwen who had returned. When he turned his gaze, he realized that the person who came was not him. However, he had seen this person before on the set and seemed to have a good relationship with Qin Lang. Thus, he nodded to Qiao Lin as a form of greeting.

Qiao Lin smiled back at him, then opened the door to the rehearsal room and walked in.

Zeng Yiwen returned to the rehearsal room to attend class from Qin Lang's office. As soon as he walked out of the elevator, he saw Huo Shaoqian standing at the door of his office.

He wasn't surprised by Huo Shaoqian's appearance. Ever since he had expressed his feelings to him, Huo Shaoqian couldn't accept it for a moment. He steeled his heart and decided to give up on distancing himself from this person, but the other party wouldn't let go of him. He decided to give each other a chance to try and get along as lovers. After that, Huo Shaoqian would often appear in his line of sight. A few days ago, Huo Shaoqian didn't show up because he was filming a promotional film. It seemed that filming had just ended this morning, so he didn't expect to report to him so soon.

"Master." When Huo Shaoqian saw him, he strode towards him.

The two of them had already made it very clear that if they were to become lovers, they would no longer be master and disciple, so in private, Huo Shaoqian would directly call Zeng Yiwen by his name. However, in order to hide it from others, Huo Shaoqian would still call Zeng Yiwen master.

Zeng Yiwen took out his office key and threw it to Huo Shaoqian, "Go to the office and wait for me. I have to go to class."

"Alright." Taking the key, Huo Shaoqian quickly kissed Zeng Yiwen on the face.

"Are you courting death?" Zeng Yiwen looked around worriedly, afraid that he would be discovered.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days. Can't I even give you a kiss? Don't worry, I'm quite familiar with this place. The people inside can't see this place." With that, Huo Shaoqian took the key and happily went to Zeng Yiwen's office.

He had promised to try to be a lover, but Huo Shaoqian, a straight man who had once said that he only liked gentle and beautiful girls, was now able to enjoy himself with a man, doing everything a boyfriend should do.

On the other hand, Zeng Yiwen, who had liked Huo Shaoqian for many years and had even taken the initiative to express his feelings, seemed to be at a loss when facing him.

Huo Shaoqian had adapted too quickly, and the changes had happened too quickly, causing him to feel a little uncomfortable. He could not believe it, and could not be sure.

When Zeng Yiwen finished his lesson with the trainee and returned to his office, it was already an hour later.

These few days, filming had been quite tiring. After returning to B City, he went home, took a bath, changed his clothes, and rushed over. He was a little tired and was currently lying on the sofa, asleep.

The office, which had been turned into a dog kennel for the past few days, had become clean and tidy again after Huo Shaoqian's visit. There was a cup of tea on the coffee table that had been prepared in advance to moisten his throat, and the temperature was just right.

Zeng Yiwen did not let down Huo Shaoqian's good intentions. After taking a few sips from his teacup, he walked to the sofa and saw that the person on the sofa was already asleep. He lowered his head and kissed him on the lips.

It was impossible not to miss him after not seeing him for a few days. When they had not been together, when he had only been his apprentice, he would have missed him madly after not seeing him for a few days, and now that they were together in the manner of lovers, the closer they got, the more they understood each other, the more reluctant they were to part.

Just as Zeng Yiwen was about to get up and leave, his neck was suddenly hooked by a powerful arm. A familiar mouth quickly pressed against his, and the tongue quickly occupied his mouth.

Zeng Yiwen was a person who did not want to be at a disadvantage, so he immediately began to fight back. Neither of them was willing to back down, neither of them was willing to let go of the other.

"Master, I just checked for you. You must have smoked again in the few days I was gone." Huo Shaoqian panted slightly as he reached out his hand to wipe away the remaining saliva from the corner of Zeng Yiwen's mouth.

Ever since Huo Shaoqian tried to be with him as a boyfriend, he had been trying to help Zeng Yiwen quit smoking. It was fine when he was around, as Zeng Yiwen would never smoke in front of him, but it was hard to say when he was not around, so the kiss when they met was not only to improve their relationship, but also to check if Zeng Yiwen was smoking behind his back.

As soon as he kissed him, he could smell the tobacco on Zeng Yiwen's mouth, because he was not around. This guy seemed to be a little reckless, smoking a lot, and he even tasted a trace of bitterness on his lips.

"You brat, how many times have I told you, you and I are no longer master and disciple? In private, don't call me master." Zeng Yiwen deliberately changed the topic.

It was not easy to quit smoking. After smoking for so many years, it was easy to let go.

Now, he suddenly felt that quitting smoking was harder than any other habit. He had even thought about giving up on someone he had loved for a few years, but this cigarette wasn't something that could be put down just like that.

"Don't change the topic. You can call me master in front of others, but you can't call me master in private? If I say that we are no longer master and disciple, won't you forget that you were my master in the past? We are both master and disciple, so you don't have to make it so clear. You promised me that you would quit smoking, yet you secretly smoked while I was away. I can't just let it go. You have to be punished. " With that, Huo Shaoqian hooked his arm around Zeng Yiwen's neck and kissed him again.

"Let go of me." With great difficulty, Zeng Yiwen struggled free and quickly got up to avoid his attack.

Zeng Yiwen was unable to adapt to the fact that Huo Shaoqian was kissing him more and more skillfully, "Huo Shaoqian, what's wrong with you? Didn't you like girls in the past? Are you just trying to be with me? Isn't your adaptability a little too strong? Don't you feel repulsed every time you kiss me like this?"

Huo Shaoqian leaned back against the sofa, resting his head on his hands. "I haven't felt any discomfort since the first time I kissed you, he said with a smile. And now that I think about it, I'm getting more and more convinced that my master is actually a lot cuter than those women. I don't just want to try now, I want you to give me a clear identity. I want to change from a probationary boyfriend to a real boyfriend."